After Xiangcheng packed up her things, she took a comfortable bath, then called her mother and learned that her grandma was recovering well. Furthermore, someone actually approached her uncle directly and asked for a long-term order from his vegetable garden.
I used to buy green vegetables for the canteen, and I would pick one up every week. The price was settled in cash each time, and my income suddenly improved a lot...
Putting down the phone, Xiangcheng's mood suddenly improved. Life was still very beautiful. Thinking about her actions during the day, she was indeed a little childish. Although she didn't really want to die, Chu Feiyang's actions still made her completely
Realize that nothing is more precious than life.
Follow your own path and let others tell you.
At this moment, the phone rang again, it was Ma Que.
"Bird, what's going on so late?"
"Chongzi, do you know John?" Ma Que seemed very excited.
"Which john?" Xiang Cheng didn't respond for a moment.
"That's the famous composer who made many singers famous..." Ma Que seemed to be speechless at Xiang Cheng's insensitivity, "That's the one: I love you until my heart breaks..." Directly on the phone
He started singing.
Xiangcheng nodded: "I understand."
"Remember the poem you wrote last time?" Ma Que's voice was trembling with excitement.
"Which song?" Xiangcheng didn't seem to have any memory in her mind. She had written a lot of things. Because there were no computers at the time, she wrote them on paper and asked Ma Que to help her submit them. Most of them were accepted by magazines, and the royalties were
It was also transferred to Ma Que's account, and then she transferred it to herself, so she really didn't remember that she had ever written lyrics.
"...The years seem to stand still between your lips...and I, staring at your heart..." Ma Que recited affectionately, "How was it, do you remember?"
"It seems I wrote it." Xiangcheng nodded, "But it seems to have been a long time ago, right?" She remembered that this was written when she graduated.
"It's only been less than three months." Ma Que immediately interrupted her, "No matter when it was written, what I want to tell you is that this is it. John has chosen it and has already composed the music...
..." At that time, she just saw a post on the Internet soliciting lyrics, so she sent the lyrics there with the intention of giving it a try. Unexpectedly, she was chosen, and it was chosen by a big name. She received
When I replied to the email, I was so excited that I almost jumped off the bed.
"Oh." Xiangcheng nodded, but her voice had no fluctuation. She didn't know when this Ma Que actually knew the composer.
"I also showed him several of your writings, and he said he admires your talent." Xiang Cheng was still chirping, "Would you like to meet him in person or call him or something?" Didn't pass by Cheng Zi
She would not tell strangers her phone number without permission, "He said you will definitely become famous..."
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Today is the 23rd day of the twelfth lunar month, the traditional Little New Year. Yan is here to wish everyone a happy Little New Year!